There is a saying that Feng Shui turns around. After a person is completely unlucky, he will be prosperous for several years. Facts have proved that Ye Zilong has indeed finished his bad luck and started to have good luck. His family had just moved into a new home and he got another chance to be promoted. He was selected by the Military Division to participate in an international Sanda competition. He stood out from countless powerful opponents, broke through the siege and entered the finals.

Before the game, Zhang Zheng specifically talked to Ye Zilong. In Zhang Zheng's words, as long as Ye Zilong can defeat his opponent in Hong Kong this time, win the gold medal, and promote his country's power, he can get an extraordinary promotion without any suspense.

"Zilong, this Sanda Competition is said to be a private organization on the surface and to make friends with martial arts. However, at this critical moment, the organizer is a wealthy Hong Kong family. He also deliberately sent a battle post to our August 1st Martial Arts Team. If I don't say the actual significance, you should understand it, right?"

Ye Zilong's military service in recent years has not been in vain, nor has the political class been in vain. Of course, he understands the good intentions of the organizers. If it is really a simple folk event, why should I invite the Bayi Team? The other person sent a battle post to the Bayi Team of the People's Liberation Army, which was obvious that they were coming for them. He wanted to give the People's Liberation Army a public demonstration before the return of 1997.

"Please rest assured, Commander, Zilong will do his best to win the gold medal and win glory for the country!" Ye Zilong replied with a rainbow of momentum.

"Okay! All you want is your aura!" Zhang Zheng patted his shoulder and said. He paused, and asked again: "I heard that Xiaoxin is your student?"

It seemed that he hadn't expected Zhang Zheng's topic to change so quickly, Ye Zilong was slightly stunned. Since Xiaoxin helped him come to the house that day, he had never seen her again. Part of the reason was that everyone was busy, and another reason was that the original mother's reminder. The mother's reminder made him recognize his ignorant feelings and even more recognize the difficult gap between him and Xiaoxin.

"Zilong is ashamed!" Ye Zilong explained honestly: "I only worked as her instructor for a long time, but she was defeated."

"Haha..." Zhang Zheng laughed uncontrollably when he heard this. He woke him up and said, "The saint said that there must be my teacher when three people walk. You instructor should not be arrogant. Even if you know that your skills are not as good as others, you should humbly ask others for advice. Don't guard a ready-made master around you, but don't know how to worship."

Ye Zilong heard that the leader was asking him to ask Xiaoxin for advice. It seemed that the leader was still not very at ease with him, so he immediately said that he would ask Xiaoxin for advice.

"Please rest assured, commander, I will go back and ask the boy for guidance."

Zhang Zheng was not worried about Ye Zilong. After all, he achieved achievements from so many masters in the country based on his strength. However, this battle was related to the honor of the entire People's Liberation Army. If they won, the other party would definitely have nothing to say. This was an ordinary sports competition. However, if they lost, they would not know what kind of public opinion others would create. Therefore, Zhang Zheng had to be careful.

He had seen Xiao Xin's ability with his own eyes. At that time, she just lit a few slaps on his son, which could make him unable to survive or die. Then, he used the same method to make his son's organs that had stopped running miraculously. But as a doctor's younger brother, he could not explain what was going on after seeing her rescue process, but this was also the main reason why he gave up being an enemy of her. It also made him believe that as long as Xiao Xin was willing to help, Ye Zilong's victory would be considered as having bought insurance.

After leaving Zhang Zheng, Ye Zilong went to the public telephone booth to call Miss Tong and asked her to meet at the Green Sanda Club.

Miss Tong has been very busy recently. She earns more and more money and has become bigger and bigger. She has to prepare for going to Hong Kong. However, when she heard the place where Ye Zilong made an appointment, she agreed without saying a word. To be honest, she used too much brains during this period, so she had already tried her best to find someone to practice fist and foot skills. What's more, Zhang Zheng had already said hello to her and asked her to take the time to guide Ye Zilong the key points of fighting skills.

The two arrived at Green Apparel before the club opened in the evening. They met at the entrance of the guild hall, and they smiled at each other and entered the guild hall side by side.

At this moment, there were only staff members in the guild who were preparing for the evening business. They were already familiar with Miss Tong and Ye Zilong. Seeing that they were coming, they greeted them and continued to do their own things.

"Little boy, boxing champion!"

"Hello everyone!"

Miss Tong and Ye Zilong responded and jumped onto the ring together. Miss Tong bowed to him and congratulated him: "Instructor Ye, congratulations on entering the final circle of the 'World Iron Fist Cup'. I wish you to win the championship in one fell swoop and promote my great power in China!"

"Thank you! You must live up to your expectations!" Ye Zilong replied with his fists.

"Please!" Miss Tong waved her right fist and hit Ye Zilong's left face. Ye Zilong avoided sideways, and Miss Tong's left palm slashed his waist with a weak rib. Ye Zilong crossed his fists to resist, and Miss Tong's left palm changed in the middle. Her body flexibly turned around and slid behind him. Her right fist quickly hit his right shoulder. With a "bang!", Ye Zilong punched hard.

"Concentrate!" Miss Tong roared and attacked Ye Zilong's left shoulder again. This time he almost dodged and avoided.

"Stop distracting thoughts and identify the source of the sound with your heart." Miss Tong said, raising her legs and sweeping across, hitting Ye Zilong's lower plate.

Knowing that Xiao Tong was guiding him, Ye Zilong immediately adjusted his breathing and listened quietly after hearing Miss Tong's words. He felt a whistling wind swept over, and instinctively jumped up with his feet, closed his left fist, and fisted out his right fist. His fist was pressed against Miss Tong's hair. This was the biggest advantage he had in his battles with Miss Tong several times. He couldn't help but be extremely happy. He suddenly realized that when fighting with a master, he was indeed better at using his mind than using his ears.
Chapter completed!